Chapter 697 I'll Kiss, What Can You Do?

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Feng Xinglang's handsome face was slightly startled at first, and then there was an extremely loving smile.

"Little thing... you won!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over, hugged his son Lin Nuotuo again, and hugged him tightly in his arms under his symbolic pinch. The love for this little thing seems to have penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Don't hug me! Don't even kiss me! Otherwise, I will call the police!"

Although, physically, the little guy has fallen; but in terms of mouth, Lin Nuo is still ruthlessly negotiating conditions with his father, Feng Xinglang.

"Dad hugs and kisses you, and you still want to call the police?"

Feng Xinglang deliberately provocatively kissed the little guy's chubby cheeks several times, "I'll just kiss, what can you do?"

The father and son hit it off again.

The little guy is hostile. He quickly used his small forehead to contradict his father Feng Xinglang's chin and nose bridge...

For Feng Xinglang, this little pain was completely within his tolerable range; he was only worried that the little guy's forehead would hurt from being hit by his chin.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just an apology? My father and your mommy just apologize."

In the end, Feng Xinglang still compromised with his son's Xiaoli temper.

Seriously, Feng Xinglang walked up to Xueluo with the son in his arms, and bent slightly.

"The child's own mother, the child's own father apologized to you. He shouldn't be so cruel to you that day..."

Feng Xinglang's "my son's mother" really made Xueluo startled hard. This title, no matter how it sounds, is kind.

Seeing that Xueluo didn't answer him, Feng Xinglang continued: "You know, I lacked love since I was a child, so I cherished my children very much! Watching you eat that thing... I got angry on a whim .Apologize to you again..."

"Okay, Feng Xinglang, stop talking. I also made mistakes..."

Xueluo felt distressed by the man's words. I hit him, I beat him, I scolded him, what else do you want?

Thinking of how she slapped Feng Xinglang in front of her son last night, Xueluo also felt quite uncomfortable.

For the past two days, she has been blaming herself for her actions. Feng Xinglang is Nuonuo's biological father, so it is only natural for him to educate the child.

Besides, just like what his son said: Feng Xinglang didn't really hit him, he just slapped the little guy's ass symbolically. It's because I'm too allergic.

Xueluo wanted to apologize, but couldn't open it. It seemed that her face was not as free and easy as Feng Xinglang's.

"Nuo Nuo, let's hug Mommy, your father still needs to drive."

Xueluo came forward to take his son from Feng Xinglang's arms, but Feng Xinglang's powerful arm wrapped around his waist, and the family of three embraced together again.

A kiss struck over, resounding on Xueluo's cheek...

Xueluo didn't seem to have expected that a man would be so informal, and she blushed suddenly from embarrassment.

When Feng Xinglang wanted to strike while the iron was hot and take another bite, child Lin Nuo tightly covered his kissed mouth with his hand.

"Don't kiss any more! Kissing again is a hooligan! Also, kissing Mommy is mine!"

The picture under the morning sun is really warm and beautiful.

Like the warm sun, it will open the bright spring morning.

At this moment, Xueluo was like Cinderella who was favored and pursued by the prince. Under the eyes of everyone in the Xia family, she was picked up by the prince's Bentley pumpkin carriage!

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After sending his precious son to the kindergarten, Feng Xinglang sent Xueluo to the training center.

"Still angry?"

Feng Xinglang reached out with a strong hand and grabbed Xueluo's hand on his lap.

Xueluo just shook his head, but didn't answer the man.

"In the past two days, I've been thinking about it: a woman doesn't want to give birth to a man...it must be that this man is not doing well enough! I'm really sorry for yelling at you that day!"

Feng Xinglang once again apologized to Xueluo.

Xueluo felt that her nose was really sore.

She couldn't hear a man showing softness to her like this.

"You have been infused with antibiotics for more than a month, and you have taken so many medicines... Do you think the child conceived at this time can be born?"

Xueluo continued indignantly: "It's like that damn Bai Mo: because of his drug use, Dodo's child was deformed, but Dodo has been blaming herself, in pain! You men are so selfish and arrogant. , Arrogance! I killed my own child, and I still have to blame us women!"

Xueluo's resentment and anger were not only for Yuan Duoduo's grievances, but also for her child who died young!

Could it be that he, Feng Xinglang, was not responsible for that child's death?

And Hetun!

And Lan Youyou!

Xueluo didn't dare to think about it deeply, she didn't want to let herself be too resentful. She just wants to keep some beautiful things in her memory, because she is a woman who yearns for a better life.

Feng Xinglang parked the car on the side of the road, and hugged the crying woman tightly in his arms.

It seemed that he also thought of the child who died... It was indeed his fault!

Feng Xinglang kissed the woman's hairline and cheek, and wiped away her tears.

"My son, don't go to the training center, okay? Be my personal secretary... Let me see you, hug you, and kiss you 24 hours a day!"

The man's voice was low and full of warmth that couldn't be melted away.

"I don't want to have anything to do with you! I promised myself that I would be an independent woman in the new era!"

Xueluo pushed Feng Xinglang's arms away, and sat up straight.

"If you're really a woman of the new era, you won't shy away from being my secretary to Feng Xinglang! It means you still can't let it go!"

Feng Xinglang started to use his own conspiracy theory to dig a thinking trap for Xueluo.

Xueluo glared at Feng Xinglang, then fiddled with the car door lock, "Let me get out of the car, I'll take a taxi to the training center by myself."

The most sensible way is to end this conversation early.

Of course Feng Xinglang would not let the woman out of the car, so he braked again and drove towards the training center.

"That afternoon... are you satisfied?"

The man suddenly asked so fondly.

Without waiting for the woman to blow his hair, he hummed again like a slight sigh, "I still have more to say! Let's have another date tonight?"

"...No time! I'm going to take care of Duoduo." Xueluo gave the man a cold look.

"Isn't Duo Duo being taken care of by Mr. Bai?"

"Anyway, I don't have time! I don't even have the money to find a man like you!" Xueluo sarcastically sarcastically said to the man.

"It hurts to talk about money. For my son's sake, I can serve you for free. And the quality and quantity are guaranteed!"

If a man is thick-skinned, he can drive a train on it.